Chapter 393 A Dark and Windy Night

On a moonless, windy night, perfect for murder. Tristan's description of tonight is absolutely spot on. Raindrops pattered against the ground, creating a dense chorus of "pitter-patter" sounds. The weather was quite chilly, and as Tristan settled into the car, the warmth from the air conditioning brought a wave of comfort, making him feel much more at ease. "Technology really changes our lives," Tristan laughed. "Sitting in the car is so comfortable. Being outside on a day like this is truly unbearable." The vehicle gradually started moving. As the morning car drove away, Tristan clearly saw some figures walking on the road, looking in his direction. Several cars parked by the roadside started up simultaneously and followed behind. Tonight, a night of murder. This matter was not deliberately concealed by The Clan. Everyone knew in their hearts what would happen tonight.